Jiang Yaojing was sure that Song Yunyun was sleeping, so he closed the door and walked to the bed.
He lowered his head.
Song Yunyun has recovered her complexion in the past few days. Her cheeks are as delicate as warm jade, her pink lips are as beautiful as dripping, and her black hair is randomly scattered. A strand of it falls on the tip of her eyebrows, adding a bit of tempting charm.
Jiang Yaojing couldn't help but stretch out her hand and stroked her cheek.
The fingertips touched her face and the delicate feeling came.
His eyebrows were tightened.
Maybe it was itchy, Song Yunyun turned her head and moved.
Jiang Yaojing hurriedly withdrew his hand.
"Um--"
Song Yunyun turned over and continued to sleep with her back to him.
When she turned over, she rolled up the quilt, Jiang Yaojing covered her, then lay down in a position not wide at all, and looked sideways, facing her, buried her face in the back of her neck, and hugged her and sleeping through the quilt.
The night is dark.
The interior looks a bit warm.
Song Yunyun woke up in the morning, and Jiang Yaojing had left at some point.
She hadn't noticed anyone had been here last night.
At 8 o'clock, Wu Ma came to deliver the meal and bought a lot of fruits.
After dinner, she ate some fruits and sat on the sofa at the window to bask in the sun.
Dongdong--
The door was suddenly knocked.
Before Song Yunyun could speak, the door was pushed open.
"Yunyun!" Song Licheng was simple and straightforward, "You go and ask Jiang Yaojing for mercy."
He has figured out the car accident these days. Song Ruijie hit Jiang Yaojing's car that day, and it did not hurt anyone's life. It was just that Huo Xun was injured, and after treatment, he was much better.
But Jiang Yaojing held him accountable.
Song Ruijie does not have a driver's license, and he is already an adult, so he is responsible for legal responsibility.
He was driving without a license. At that time, there was surveillance on the road and the photos were clearly taken. Not only was Song Ruijie's responsibility, but he also ran away afterwards.
The crime of hit-and-run is even higher than the first level!
Song Yunyun was lying on the sofa, with her bright eyes open and her thick eyelashes swaying, "Dad, I don't know what you are talking about, and why should I ask Jiang Yaojing?"
She clearly knew what Song Licheng was talking about.
However, I pretended to know nothing.
"Your brother drove your car without authorization and hit Jiang Yaojing. He didn't pursue it because you were his wife, but instead deliberately suppressed it. What does he mean? Ruijie said it was all your brother..."
"Dad." Song Yunyun interrupted Song Licheng and said, "My mother gave birth to me, where did I get my younger brother?"
Song Licheng's face was muttered and he coughed unnaturally, "Although he and you are not the same mother, but they are the same father..."
"My father doesn't love me. Why do I ask for help for his son?" Song Yunyun had already relieved what Song Licheng did, but he was always related to blood.
More or less, I still care.
Song Licheng breathed a sigh of relief and did not get angry after all, "I have nothing to do with sorry for you, are you?"
Song Yunyun raised her head and looked at the man with white hair on her temples, "Dad, you probably forgot, how did you block me when I was going to apply for medical school? Because I went to medical university, you didn't even want to give me the tuition fee..."
"What's the best for studying medicine?" Before she could finish her sentence, Song Licheng immediately interrupted, "Being a doctor is tiring and busy, and his salary is not high. What's the point? I trained you because I wanted you to find a good man. You will have no worries about food and drink in the rest of your life. You have this condition now. You have become Jiang Yaojing's wife. As long as you are willing to spend your time, I think he will definitely fall in love with you, fall in love with you, and fall in love with you."
Song Yunyun could not refute for a moment.
"I am human, I can think, I know what I want, Dad, do you have dreams?" she asked.
Song Licheng said, "Of course, my grandfather is an ordinary person. When you come to your grandfather, he is just a driver who drives others. I don't want to achieve nothing in my life. I want to achieve something, but I don't have a background, no backer, no connections, and it's not easy to achieve something, do you know?"
Song Yunyun was stunned.
She only knew that Song Licheng's interests were the priority.
Selfishness, anyone can use it.
He was willing to push himself into the fire pit.
But I have never understood what he thought and what he wanted.
Is it the same as if he wants to be a military doctor?
All of them are their dreams?
"I want to carry forward our Song family. I think my daughter can also become the daughter of a wealthy family." Song Licheng knew that Song Yunyun was a little soft-hearted, so he continued to work hard.
She pursed her lips, "Can you sacrifice me for your dream?"
Song Licheng said earnestly, "Why did you sacrifice? Is Jiang Yaojing ugly? Is there no money? How many women outside want to marry him, no chance, no tricks, we have this opportunity, why not seize it? Even if you don't marry Jiang Yaojing, what kind of thing can you find? Can you find a better than him?"
Song Yunyun was speechless.
She knew how good Jiang Yaojing’s conditions were.
She has also heard of it as many women who are flocking to it.
But after getting along, you will know how bad his personality is.
Not suitable for life at all.
Have a good skin.
Generally, men like this can only be seen from a distance, not from a distance.
"Dad, you overestimate me too much. Even if you say nothing, I won't help you. Bai Xiuhui is the third party to destroy my mother's marriage. How could I save her son?"
Song Yunyun stood up, "I'm tired, you go."
She issued an order to expel guests.
"Whether you admit it or not, Ruijie is your younger brother."
Song Yunyun looked at Song Licheng, "I just don't admit it, what can you do to me?"
Song Licheng had signs of getting angry, but thinking of his current situation, he still endured it.
After all, you have to look like you ask for help.
"Tell me, what should I do, you will help?"
Song Yunyun lay down on the hospital bed, closed her eyes and stopped talking.
Song Licheng was so angry that he couldn't help it, "Song Yunyun, get up!"
"What's wrong with having a younger brother? If you are bullied in the future, who can help you? Only your younger brother who is related to you can support you. I'm sorry for your mother for marriage, but I didn't abandon you? Why can't you think about me?" Song Licheng's face was extremely embarrassed.
I feel angry but can’t vent it, so I can only hold it in. This feeling is too annoying.
"You think about it yourself." Song Licheng turned around and walked out.
When I arrived at the door, I suddenly stopped, "Why are you hospitalized? Are you sick? Is it serious?"
Song Yunyun, lying on the hospital bed, slowly opened her eyes. She looked at the ceiling with empty eyes, and her voice was erratic, "Dad, you finally remember to care about me."
Song's position was heartbroken.
It was him who neglected.
He was worried about Song Ruijie.
"Okay, just take it as if I'm sorry for you. It's my fault to let you marry someone you don't like and let you live a life you don't like." After that, he stepped out of the ward.
Jiang Yaojing happened to walk to the door.
Song Licheng didn't expect to meet him here and immediately greeted him flatteringly, "Mr. Jiang."
He is obviously his father-in-law, but he dare not regard himself.
Still a cowardly look in a low voice.
Jiang Yaojing's face looked quite ugly, as if he had heard the last sentence he had just said to Song Yunyun.
He ignored him and walked into the ward.
Song Licheng was a little embarrassed.
After all, he is his father-in-law, right?
Give all this face?
There was something to eat from Song Yunyun, and he was angry at Jiang Yaojing. Song Licheng left angrily.
Song Yunyun heard Song Licheng greeting at the door.
Knowing that it was Jiang Yaojing who came in, he pretended to be asleep.
Jiang Yaojing felt angry.
"Song Yunyun, are you sleeping?" He suppressed his anger.